Three Seconds Notice

Submission- my back hurts from bowing down.
Attraction - was once so strong now can't be found.
Affection - one gift i wish you would return.
Frustration - as i accede.
I do not deserve your frigidness, such callousness,
Yet i persist. what's wrong with me?
I told you "you can't be replaced",
You showed me i'm disposable.
Spit in my face, as i submit, so i quit!